Directly Transmitting the Hannya-Essence Dharma of Zen in an Eccentric, Idiosyncratic & Unsettling Way
Saturday, October 31, 2015
The solitary light of self-originating wisdom
shines without ever ceasing:
mountains, rivers, great forests do not obstruct it.
Can empty space be grasped or let go of?
Treat the affairs of the world as a passing dream,
a poor play, on a flimsy stage with a shaking backdrop.